Lyrics:
Where I'm from, you come up short
Pull that thing and let it fly
You know me, blow so much dank, think I'm Marley
Got so much ink on my body
Brought
like the Lord blessed a nigga
You know what I'm saying? He blessed me
Everyday fucking day he
Let me wake up to this horrible motherfucker
You
Know what
Ugh, what up y'all?
Yeah (Soundtrakk, what's poppin', baby?)
Y'all ain't know
I go by the name of Lupe Fiasco
Representin' that First
years to come
So lets blow them up you know how we do
[Chorus]
This is the remix
This is the remix
This is the remix
This is the remix
This is
centerfold
No you can't compete
Maybe fly me out to Glasgow
I'm no fiasco
For the first time in a long time
Ain't got words to fill the timeline
See I'm
us
Molded by ebbs and flows, what's the motion?
Polled my soul then it told
Can only do so much with hoping
Moping around only got me a handful
dead, The Martin is dead the guns the barber
Let me know who want to pardon there head
And I am back to the clip fill to the top
I'll grill with a bop
)
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (every project, come on, come on, Destiny's Child, ayy)
Boy, I know you want me, I can see it in your
)
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (every project, come on, come on, Destiny's Child, ayy)
Boy, I know you want me, I can see it in your
the music industry man.
Ludacris and field mob,
Mouth to mic resuscitation.
Lets go.
can you handle it?
Eight away, bang in the back with the woofer
[Intro: Pharrell Williams]
I said think about your future
You can't do that tomorrow
But you don't hear a word, you see that SLR
[Lupe Fiasco]
O'
on cam like VSCO
I'm a brown Lupe Fiasco
You want smoke? Let's get it, let's go
Still pulling up in a 350
Got shooters on go commando
There's a lot of shit
as the Fonz, and deadly as Charles Bronson
I'm Gonzo, you can call me Travie S. Thompson
Go ahead, and you can choose a similar path
But don't cast yourself up
calling a truce
Cause I got my pride and I know you do too
I Lied to your face you can't handle the truth
(Ahh, Damn)
Life's a fiasco I feel like I'm Lupe
can't double up
So, live it to the fullest
I see you coming up
I'm trying to do the same
Coach put me in a game
I can't score a point
If a nigga stay
bitch, clench (woo-ooh-ooh)
Mm, yeah, sorta like French
They got you all them Grammy's, but your flow's still a no
What a Fiasco, Lupe
Future made you
go 'head, move that ass
Give a G a chance and let me clog the gap in ya pants
I can tell you a freak
By the way that you dance
Yeah, a AAA man
I'm
I can never let you get to close
I can never let you get to close
I can never let you get to close, yea
I can never let you get to close , yea uh
cash flow
Try run up, Lupe, it's gonna be a fiasco
Times get tough, you get tougher and fly on
You get no shoulder to cry on
Bid farewell and let go,
wanna fuck me so bad I can tell
I feel like Lupe Fiasco
The fedi, linguine, see all the cash flow
You know the bands flow when I'm dropping these
they can't see us
I know I got you hot, now let me in
You in the club or the car, wherever you are
Run and tell the DJ, run it back on replay
In
that
It's okay, it's okay don't create a fiasco like Lupe
She said it's okay yeah it's okay
It's okay, like Bruce I can make you change girl
Think I'm
the people wanna (c'mon)
Let's go cause you know we go'n fly (go'n fly)
Get ?
Everybody get, get
Now I wanna see all a my people form a line
If ya with me
back
[Chorus]
Gonna be somebody
For anybody tellin me I can't
Gonna be someone
For anyone who told me I had no chance
Gonna be somebody
I'm tellin you
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